Not Enough

Everyone has a limit to how much they can tolerate.

Even the nicest people have their limits.

And now, she finally reached it.

She hates being compared to other.

It makes her feel that being the way she is isn’t good enough,

That she has to act more like the person she’s being compared to.

She’s not them, just like they’re not her.

They don’t see things the same way.

They’re different people with different life.

Truthfully, she had already poured her heart all out.

Still, she always being compared.

Then, at some point, she knows.

That she’s not enough.

Not now.

Not tomorrow.

Never will be.

Being compared is a simple thing actually.

But it hurts her deeply.

What she can do now is just smiling,

And wishing.

Wishing for something that probably will not happen.

Wishing that someday, she will be enough.

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